#he's so tasty..

You stayed still for a moment, aftershocks from the last round still buzzing in you. Usually, it would have died down by now, but now, the needy fire in your gut just burned hotter. You haven't seen your boyfriend in such a long time, was it really so bad that your body was extra greedy to make up for it?

"Trey.. I'm not done yet.. need more.. please?"

He groaned into the pillow, his back muscles flexing as he adjusted his position.

"Seriously? We just finished and now you want more? Insatiable.."

He would never admit that your plea sent fresh sparks of desire through him. Would never admit that he was weak to your whiny voice asking him oh so nicely when-

"Ahn- hey!"

Jolting forward, Trey choked on a moan as you suddenly pushed forward, filling him up.

"Sorry, sorry.. just.. tell me to stop and I will."

How.. considerate of you. Even when his thighs were leaking with your release, you still begged for more with your mouth against his shoulder. Even with your cock buried deep inside him, he still felt the urge to play with you a little. Maybe he should tease you, dangle your treat over your head just to have some fun.

"Hmm.." Trey hummed, trying to steady his voice against the little bites you were littering across his bare shoulders, “Honestly, I'm not used to attention, it feels really flattering to be taken care of like this.”

A particularly harsh bite to his neck forced out a little “ngh” out of his throat, and Trey realized his own patience was wearing thin by the second. He sighed, face pushing into the plush pillow.

“Fine..”

“Can't hear you with your mouth against the bed, you know?”

Tilting his head to the side so you could hear, Trey spoke a bit louder. “Fine, fine, go ahead sweetheart. Take me.”

The second those words left his mouth, you slammed into him, filling him up completely. A strangled moan left his throat as he heard the wet squelch from the last round.

“Ahaha.. it's like I d-dropped the leash on a hyperactive puppy- hnn-!”

His teasing words cut off into a grunt as you picked up speed, hips snapping forward. The friction felt so good, and he was so wet from the last round. Your body barely got a break from the relentless fucking, and tears pricked at your eyes.

Well, not like Trey was doing any better. Actually, he was probably doing way worse than you. Minutes flew by, and tears were always streaking from his amber eyes. It was such a cute sight, his mouth open and letting out incoherent whimpers. Every thrust grazed that sensitive spot in him, sending sparks of pleasure-pain up his spine.

“So.. much..”

Your boyfriend squirmed under you, unintentionally pushing himself deeper onto your cock. At that, he let out a louder whine, indignant like you're the one who did that. Breathlessly, you kissed his shoulder again. That was stupidly endearing..

His thighs tensed and and instinctively closed a little as his whimpers reached a higher pitch. Overstimulated hmm?

You reached down and took his thigh, prying his legs apart wider. What a pretty view, your cock disappearing in and out of his slick hole. Trey choked out a ragged gasp, the new angle letting your cock hit spots that made the edges of his vision blur.

“You're strong, you can take it, right Trey?”

“Please, please, p-please, more- nnh, I can't.. haah-! ”

Trey's legs were spread obscenely, taking your cock so well. Nothing was in his mind except for the burning sensation of your cock filling him up, rubbing against his insides so deliciously. His body shook as he tensed again, cock jerking untouched as he came a second time.

Still, as he panted against the pillow, you kept going. Your fingers gently caressed his shoulder, a stark contrast to the bruising pace you fucked into him. His body was a live wire of overstimulation, and all that he could manage to say was your name and begging littered in-between.